歌词
(One, two, three)
Let's go
I'm on a mission, I made my decision
Lead a path of self-destruction
A slow progression killin' my complexion
And it's rotting out my teeth
I'm on a roll, no self-control
I'm blowin' off steam with methamphetamine
Well, don't know what I want
And that's all that I've got
And I'm pickin' scabs off my face
Every hour, my blood is turnin' sour
And my pulse is beatin' out of time
I found a treasure filled with sick pleasure
And it sits on a thin white line
I'm on a roll, no self-control
I'm blowin' off steam with methamphetamine
Well, don't know what I want
And that's all that I've got
And I'm pickin' scabs off my face
I'm on a mission, I got no decision
Like a cripple running the rat race
A wish in one hand, shit in the other
And see which one gets filled first
I'm on a roll, no self-control
I'm blowin' off steam with methamphetamine
Well, don't know what I want
And that's all that I've got
And I'm pickin' scabs off my face
Geek
Stink
Breath